She started rubbing her vagina against my let and said “Pankaj squeeze my breasts harder” after a while her hand tightened on my now erect cock, a...d she kissed me really deeply, crushing her lips against mine, as she came. As she came back to normal, she mounted me and took my erect cock in her hand guided it into her pussy and started moving up and down, till I came. She then lay on top of me and as I was moving my hands over her body, she just kept kissing and kissing me and I returned her. My pussy now so damp, dripping out juice with a moan, if only he’d return, if only I weren’t alone. I was annoyed. Probably more frustrated than anything Mom was thousands of miles away, my boyfriend was a loser, I was working in a tired café, I was heavily in the middle of my cycle and from tomorrow I wouldn’t see Cal again. Perhaps for two weeks that is. And in the interim, during the next two days, really only one night and tomorrow morning, he may not even notice me anyway. It’s all. "It’s difficult for me to talk about it. Not only was I beaten by her, I was made to do things. Lesbian things. Especially when father was out. She was the one who made me drink her pee more frequently than my father did. And then there was...." Margaret broke off. It was too disgusting to recall."When did your father’s relationship with her start?" Jeremy prompted."I think it must have been late last summer. Probably he met her in a pub and they went together a few times but I really never. It all went well for a while, soon enough they started filming and life on the ranch wasn't all that different from normal, other then sometimes the employees had to be careful to stay out of the way from where they were filming. After the first week of filming the ranch owners decided it was time for a bonfire, it was tradition to do that after the first week of a new employee and this seemed as good a time as any. The bonfire was lit at dusk and one by one everyone came to join them around.